Hammer wrote:Low and slow is where all the fun is, but speed has value too, no question about it. The good places to land don’t have lights, so twenty minutes flight time can be the difference between camping next to a good trout stream or having to divert to some asphalt armpit for the night.
And while I love flying as much as the next guy, it’s pretty pollyanna to believe that every flight is a little bit magical. Some of them just sort of really suck...
Like crossing the Great Basin IFR in heavy smoke while flying into the sun with knock-your-headset-off turbulence and a cabin temp of 91 degrees. IFR in turbulence is one thing, and breathing heavy smoke for hours on end is one thing, and being hot and dehydrated and having to piss is one thing, but you put them all together and that particular 3.8 hours was about as magical as a 1950’s root canal.
A bit faster cruise speed wouldn’t have broken my heart that day. Like maybe 290 knots or so…By the time that flight was over I’d have put two big rattlers and a hot badger down my pants before I’d have gotten back in my airplane.
Luckily the good flights far outnumber the bad ones, but there are times when increased fuel burn is a really, really small price to pay for getting there quicker.
Good one Hammer!

Well stated Hammer.